Chapter 47: Li Hong, who wants to do big things

After fooling Charlie, Li Hong didn't bother to mess with this product about any propaganda channels.

After giving Charlie the funds he should have, Li Hong found out that he had no money again!

That's right, I got millions of them out before. gave Lu Mao more than one million to use to make a movie, and gave the rest to Charlie for publicity.

So far, Li Hong really doesn't have a penny.

"I'm rubbing, how can these millions be spent like a few dollars!" Li Hong complained.

It's really scary how fast he spends money, he is dead on the street, and he has to buy two yuan a roll of toilet paper. This breath is spent for millions, and it's no wonder if you don't feel distressed.

"What are you grinding and chirping, it's refreshing when you spend, and then you start complaining again. In your words, a slut is hypocrisy. 404 said dismissively.

After speaking, 404, who came out of nowhere, climbed neatly on Li Hong's head along Li Hong's trouser legs and waited.

"Damn, aren't you leaving! How did you come back again? ”

404 Soon after Li Hong returned to the original world, he got into the reincarnation watch and disappeared, and Li Hong thought that the goods were missing.

Unexpectedly, it actually came back again.

"I'm going to update your reincarnation watch, and now it's done."

Reincarnation watch updated?

Li Hong raised the little genius reincarnation watch on his right hand, looked at it carefully, and didn't find anything wrong.

"It doesn't seem to make a difference, huh? What did you get? ”

404 yawned and said, "I didn't do anything, I just fixed the original bug." You haven't noticed any of the bugs, so you can't see anything wrong. ”

"Okay."

Li Hong didn't think there was anything wrong with this answer.

Anyway, he can't understand the black technology of reincarnation watches. But it doesn't matter, it can be used anyway.

"I'd better hurry up and take a look at Xiaoao Jianghu, it's been so long, and I don't know what has become of that side now." Li Hong said to himself.

There is no way to change Xiaoao Jianghu into a kryptonite mobile game that makes money.

Now that so much time has passed, I don't know what has become of the inside.

After clicking teleport, Li Hong smoothly came to the world of Xiaoao Jianghu.

"The Huashan Guild recruits a big hand with a level greater than one hundred and a combat power of more than one million, join it quickly!"

"Sell Shenwei suit parts, a piece of 10,000 taels of gold, a small business, refuse to bargain!"

“……”

The bustling streets have completely changed their appearance.

Gone are the vendors who used to sell tofu and the game market.

"They don't seem to have changed much when I do that." Li Hong was silent.

The people at the bottom are still struggling at the bottom. It doesn't mean that if it becomes a game world, they will be able to reach the sky in one step.

Under the worldview of krypton, the gap between the rich and the poor is even wider.

Yue Buqun and those people, even if they lost the bonus of martial arts masters, still stood at the top and looked down on all beings. And these low-level people, because they don't have much money to recharge, there is no difference in their lives.

"You're a little sentimental, but no matter what you do, they will be the ones who suffer." 404 reminded.

Li Hong smiled and didn't deny anything.

The reason why he expressed this emotion was nothing more than a feeling of sympathy.

At this moment, a destitute homeless man walked up to a vendor and looked at the stall with envy at the dazzling array of equipment.

"I'll trade this for your gear, okay?"

The homeless man took out a well-kept book, handed it to the stall owner, and asked very seriously.

The stall owner took the book, looked at it casually, and suddenly lost interest.

"Lao Wu, I didn't say you, now that the world has changed greatly, why are you still writing these things?"

"If you don't work hard to upgrade all day, you know that you are writing these things at home! What time is it now, and what's the use of this thing? ”

After speaking, the stall owner threw the book on the homeless man and said disdainfully: "Take it away, take it away, don't take it out and be embarrassed." ”

The homeless man was a little disappointed, but had to admit that the stall owner was right.

After the great changes in heaven and earth, even the works of the Analects became waste paper. Not to mention, these articles he wrote.

Just as he was about to turn away, a young man in strange clothes stopped him.

"Can you show me this book?" Li Hong stopped the homeless man and looked at the books that he cherished in his arms with great interest.

That one...... Actually!

"Journey to the West"!

Doesn't that mean that the sloppy homeless man in front of him is Wu Chengen?

it, meet the big bull!

As a diehard fan of Brother Monkey, how could Li Hong not be excited when he saw someone suspected of Wu Chengen.

"Do you want to see it? I can tell you about it, this book was written by me, and it is based on Xuanzang's scriptures......" Seeing that someone was interested in his book, Wu Chengen suddenly became interested.

"Tang Taizong ordered Xuanzang to learn scriptures from the west, and it was difficult to retrieve the true scriptures in the golden cicada calendar of nine hundred and eighty-one. The stone monkey makes trouble in the sky, and the five fingers are under the mountain for five hundred years? Li Hong is very familiar with these, so naturally he doesn't need Wu Chengen to introduce him to anything.

Wu Chengen was a little surprised, although he had been writing this book for a long time. But it wasn't until I resigned and went home, more than ten years, that I didn't complete Journey to the West until now.

In addition to telling the story to his family, the neighbors only knew that he was writing a book, but they didn't know what he was writing.

But the person in front of him actually said it in one mouth, how could he not be surprised!

The corners of Li Hong's mouth hooked, and he thought of a good idea.

"Is your name Wu Chengen? The word Ruzhong, the one that shoots the sun? ”

Wu Chengen nodded and said, "That's right, it's the old man, how did you know about it?" ”

Old man?

Li Hong was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered, it seems that this thing was already fifty years old when he started writing Journey to the West, right?

Now that he's done writing, that is, the thing is at least sixty or seventy years old.

"Excuse me, Mr. Guigeng?" Li Hong asked cautiously.

"Seventy-three!" Wu Chengen said coaxingly.

It's no wonder that this old man is bullish, after all, in this year, this product can be said to be more bullish than the centenarians of later generations.

If Li Hong is not mistaken, this thing seems to have lived to be eighty-three years old in the end. In other words, this old man, even if he is brought to the next generation, is enough to be called a long-lived old man.

Not to mention, in this great Meng Dynasty, this age is rare. He, Wu Chengen, lived so old, he could stand at the entrance of the village and shout: Who else?

Li Hong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Before, this thing was dressed as a bum, and he really didn't see it. Unexpectedly, he actually met Wu Chengen in his later years.

But it's also good, it's just right to facilitate his plan.

"Lao Wu, let me tell you, your Journey to the West has been used."

Wu Chengen looked dazed, he had only finished writing it for a short time, how could he be used?

Li Hong knew when he looked at him like this that he didn't understand what adaptation rights were.

So, Li Hong began to instill knowledge hundreds of years later in Wu Chengen, and by the way, he smeared those directors in the entertainment industry who adapted Journey to the West. It's almost impossible to say that those directors changed Journey to the West into some kind of shameful movie.

"What! How dare you insult me like this! ”

When he heard that his painstaking work had been so badly abused hundreds of years later, Wu Chengen was instantly furious.

But after the anger, Wu Chengen sighed for a long time. Even if you get angry again, what can you do?

That was hundreds of years later, and he Wu Chengen was also powerless.

Li Hong's eyes rolled and explained loudly: "Old Wu, don't be afraid, I'll support you!" Let me tell you, after these hundreds of years, what is the copyright protection law...... Well, that's pretty much it. ”

“……”

After listening to Li Hong's interpretation of the Copyright Protection Law, Wu Chengen was stunned.

And this kind of operation?

"Lao Wu, I'm a person, there's nothing else, just warm-hearted. Let's go, let's take you to defend your rights! Fifty years after you die, you are not protected, and you are not dead, and they start to mess around. No matter how this works, they must not be let go. ”